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I am just a satellite, high above the atmosphere |
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Bouncing every thing you say to someone who was meant to hear |
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Sometimes on a rainy day, |
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I lie in bed and dream of you |
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So blame it on the satellite when your message can't get through |
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I am just a tiny wave, a minor ripple out at sea |
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Moving slowly towards the shore, burdened with uncertainty |
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I'm gaining power, losing speed, wondering as |
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I near your door |
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Will you hold it open for the tidal wave approaching shore? |
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You've become an island in the hazy world surrounding me |
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Offering a vast reward each time |
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I safely cross the sea |
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All too often |
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I become lost in the fog and haze |
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Clinging still against my will to promises of clearer days |
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You've become an island in the hazy world surrounding me |
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Offering a vast reward each time |
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I safely cross the sea |
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All too often |
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I become lost in the fog and haze |
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Clinging still against my will to promises of clearer days |
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I am just a raindrop that accelerates without control |
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Losing bits and pieces in descent 'til |
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I'm no longer whole |
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I am just another shooting star above that you might see |
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Until I have your full attention |
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I'll be anything but me |
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Anything but me |
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Anything but me |
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Anything but me |
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Anything but me |
